She lives in distant present
She’ll be here now it seems
She’s in the rear view mirror
and futuristic dreams
She gives it all she’s been through
She’ll see gold soon enough
She’s blind to destroyed lightness
and unrealistic stuff
Reappear
Future near
Never lost
Always, dear
No sinking
Come to line
That way rhymes
Never lost
Always time
She sews with ancient scissors
She’ll place the final piece
She’s piecing fallen glory
and stitching times new lease
She paints on sonic feathers
She’ll create music’s heat
She’s strumming love-stung sunsets
and brushing a new beat
this is your life chuck johnson 